A little badger from Hogwarts

Hart took Harry out of the robe shop and met Hagrid walking out with a birdcage at the door of the Eela Owl Shop.

Hagrid's eyes widened and he asked in confusion: "Did you buy the robe so quickly?"

"Forget it."

Hart waved his hand and said helplessly: "I met the only son of the Malfoy family and was recognized by him. If I don't leave, there might be some trouble. I don't want to mess around with them, so I left first."

"Malfoy? Then you are really unlucky to meet that family." Hagrid said with a gloomy face.

"Forget about them. Hagrid, take out your gift!"

Hart changed the subject.

Hagrid placed the large birdcage in front of Harry. Inside it was a beautiful snowy owl, sleeping soundly with its head buried under its wings.

"Toads fell out of fashion years ago. People will laugh at you. I don't like cats either. Cats always make me sneeze."

"I'll get you an owl as a gift. Children like owls. They can deliver letters and packages for you."

Hart also took out his notes and said with a smile: "Hagrid suddenly told me that today is your birthday. I didn't have time to prepare, so I could only use my first-grade Transfiguration class notes to make up the number. I hope you don't dislike this. Such a shabby gift."

"No, no, no." Harry suddenly stammered and began to thank him endlessly.

He has never accepted a birthday gift from anyone else, and usually he can only pick up things that his cousin Dudley doesn't want.

Now holding the birdcage and notebook, Harry felt his nose getting more and more sore and couldn't help but want to cry.

Hart didn't say anything to comfort him. He knew that Harry was a strong boy and there was no need for him to give him any big reasons.

Hagrid hugged him directly. Although he was more than three times taller than Harry, he hugged Harry like a porcelain doll.

Feeling the warmth of Hagrid's arms... and the strange smell, Harry burst into tears and smiled.

After buying what they needed, the three of them set off on their way out of Diagon Alley. The sun was about to set.

He was about to go through the wall and go back to Diagon Alley, but he saw a group of wizards in modified suits standing there, seemingly looking for someone.

"Hart?"

Hagrid and Harry subconsciously looked at Hart, as if asking him what to do.

"It's okay, just follow me and move forward. They won't do anything to us." Hart remained calm in the face of danger and continued to move forward.

"Mr. Woolie, please go slowly. We are employees of Flourishes and Blotts Bookstore. We are here to explain this misunderstanding to you."

Seeing that Hart was not following his usual routine, the wizards no longer cared about being reserved and jumped out quickly.

Hagrid and Harry didn't know the cause and effect, and thought these people were here to seek revenge for that Logan, so they immediately sided with Hart.

"Everyone, calm down!" Hart took a step forward and said to the people at Flourish and Blott Bookstore: "Gentlemen, what exactly do you want to do when you stop people on the street?"

"Don't get me wrong. We're just here to clear up the misunderstanding! The newly promoted Logan Elliott used his power to benefit himself, privately raised prices, and enriched his own pockets. He has been fired from Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, and any company in Diagon Alley We will never hire this person with no credibility again.”

Hagrid and Harry were both very surprised to hear that the guy who insulted Hart in the street was fired, but after the surprise, they naturally developed a good impression of the people in front of them.

They are still reasonable people.

But Hart will not be coaxed by such a little trick. That Logan is basically a scapegoat thrown out by Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. It is these guys who should really be responsible.

Do you dare to say that Flourish and Blott Bookstore didn’t accept the Galleons that Logan tricked?

Hart couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He looked at the hypocritical smiles on these guys' faces and wanted to tear their faces into pieces.

But reason calmed him down, and Hart did not make any impulsive moves.

"Oh, that's really a good thing. There are quite a few people who have been tricked by this guy!" Hart said the polite words expressionlessly.

Everyone could tell that he was being sarcastic, but the manager of Flourish and Blotts shamelessly ignored the sarcasm, waved his fist and said indignantly: "You're right, I really can't imagine that this would happen in this day and age. Such an egregious case of fraud against Muggles."

"Please rest assured that Flourish and Blotts will use a sum of money to establish a trust fund specifically to compensate the victims."

Hart just wanted to tear this guy's face apart, but now he wants to blast this guy into pieces with a crushing spell.

The entrusted funds say it nicely. Firstly, there is no supervision, and secondly, the accounts are not disclosed. Who knows how you will transfer these gold galleons to where.

Do you want to gain fame without losing money?

Phew, dreaming.

Hart rolled his eyes, had an idea in his mind, and responded: "That's great, this manager is really old-fashioned and warm-hearted, a rare good person!"

The manager who was praised immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Hart who was praising him, feeling full of pride in his heart.

After all, he is just a child. He just doesn’t have a smart mind, but he is actually very fooled!

He was feeling proud, but he didn't hear when Hart said: "You are willing to use the defrauded gold galleons as textbook fees for the young wizards at Hogwarts for the next six years. Such a kind act, I think, is Professor Dumbledore will definitely award you a one-ton medal after hearing this."

"Thank you, thank you. But..."

The manager of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore suddenly reacted and asked, "What did you just say?"

"The purpose of spending those gold galleons was to buy books. Now we return to our original intention and save the step of settling accounts. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Hart didn't give the manager of Flourish and Blotts a chance to fight back, and immediately said: "I will write your kind deeds in the admission guide, manager, to ensure that everyone in Hogwarts will know what happened today."

"Okay, okay, okay!" The manager gritted his teeth and said three words. His face was ashen and his eyes were bloodshot, just like a man-eating evil spirit.

Hart was not afraid at all. If this guy still wanted to open Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, he couldn't touch him today.

Sure enough, the manager of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore did not take action in the end. He gritted his teeth and said, "This plan is really good and we can accept it. But this matter must be placed in the most conspicuous place in the admission guide."

"Don't worry, the cover position is yours."

After Hart made his promise, the people at Flourish and Blotts turned around and left without even saying hello.

"These people are too bad."

Harry understood the whole story from the side: "They lied to others, why do they act like they are going to suffer a loss themselves?"

"You can't think of it that way." Hart said with a smile: "In our eyes, he just made due compensation. But in the eyes of the manager of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, the gold galleons that went into his pocket are his own, and now he wants to do it again Take it out and give the Hogwarts wizard free of charge. He actually lost two sums of money."

"This is so shameless!" Harry couldn't help but sigh.

Hart shook his head: "This kind of thing happens a lot. If you walk around more in the future, you will understand that the world is not that simple."

After dealing with Flourish and Blott Bookstore, Hart led the two of them out of the Leaky Cauldron.

Because it was getting late, they returned to Hart's apartment again. After sleeping for a night, Harry was reluctantly forced to return to his aunt's house.